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CHAPTER Nine
"Hi I'm Alice." She said in her sweet voice, sticking her hand out to me.
"I'm Bella, nice to you meet you." I smiled back at her.
"How do you know each other?" Alice smiled back and forth between Edward and I.
"Bella works for me." Edward answered simply.
"Well, that must be so much fun." She giggled.
"I like it, really, he is a great boss." I gave her a tight smile, feeling uncomfortable with this whole situation.
"I bet he is." She gave me a coy look.
"It was nice meeting you Alice. Edward I will see you tomorrow." I tried to walk away, but of course Edward wouldn't allow that to happen.
"Did you walk here?" He raised his eyebrow at me.
"Um, yes?" I wasn't really sure how to answer that question.
"Bella, it's dark. You shouldn't be walking the streets alone. Anything could happen to you. Please let me drive you home." He said in a concerned tone.
"Yes Bella, let us take you home." Alice chimed in.
"You don't have to, really. I will be fine. I don't live that far." I said.
"This is not up for debate; get in the car or I will pick you up and throw you in." Edward said in a warning voice.
"Fine." I huffed and followed them over to a beautiful Rolls Royce.
Edward's beautiful face lit up and he opened the door for Alice and I. He climbed in after and directed his driver to my apartment. It amazed me how well he knew my address since he had only been at my apartment once.
We pulled up in front and Edward exited first, waiting for me to get out.
"See you soon, Bella." Alice said cheerfully from inside the car.
I waved bye to her while Edward closed the car door.
"Let me walk you up." He smiled from my side, gesturing for me to take the lead.
As we ascended the stairs to my apartment I noticed someone sitting in front of my door. I stopped hesitantly with Edward at my side. He noticed the person too. I placed my bag of food down on one of the steps.
"Do you know who that is?" He whispered into my ear.
I squinted my eyes to get a better look at the person, and when his face came into focus I sighed.
"That's my ex Jacob." I slumped my shoulders.
"What is he doing here?" Edward's voice sounded more forceful than I think he meant it to.
Before I could answer him Jacob began to walk toward us. Edward wrapped his arm around my waist possessively, which kind of made me excited. Men.
"Bella is that you?" Jacob echoed.
As soon as he got close enough to see Edward, and then his arm around my waist, his smile fell into an instant scowl.
"Jake, what are you doing here?" I asked feeling annoyed that he was here.
"I needed to see you. So, it's true. You are with someone." He said giving Edward the evil eye.
"It's none of your business and you are not really welcome here." Edward said pointedly.
"She can speak for herself." Jake's voice was filled with agitation.
I was impressed, and surprised, by Edward boldly sticking up for me. I hadn't expected that.
"Jake, he's right; you have no business here, so please just leave." I felt Edward's arms tighten around me.
"Bella come on, please just give me five minutes of your time." Jake was practically begging at this point.
Suddenly, I felt Edward remove his arm and step in front of me.
"I think she made herself perfectly clear. You need to go before I physically remove you." Edward warned.
As hot as protective Edward was, I knew Jake would not harm me or cause a problem. I grabbed Edward's hand and he turned around to look at me.
"Edward, it's okay; you don't have to do this." I gave him a small smile.
"I don't like him being here. I won't leave you alone with him." Edward's face was serious.
"I'll be fine; don't worry, okay? I will see you tomorrow." I kissed his cheek and he stood there looking at me.
"I'm only going because she asked me to; but I'm warning you now if she is upset for any reason when I see her tomorrow, you better hide because you don't want to know what will happen when I find you." Edward glared at Jacob.
I swear I saw Jake flinch. I was so turned on by Edward right now that if Jake wouldn't have been standing there, I probably would have had Edward up against the side of my house.
Edward turned back to me and grabbed my face, kissing me hard. I didn't expect it, but believe me it was enough to knock my socks off. His lips were so powerful, possessive, god he made me melt. I was sure the whole macho man thing was all to prove something to Jake.
Edward pulled away and kissed my forehead. "I'll see you tomorrow." He smiled beautifully at me.
"Okay." I said, breathless.
I watched him walk down the stairs and get into the back of his car. I watched the car pull away from my house and then I turned my attention back to Jake.
"What do you want, Jacob?" I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Who's that guy?" His voice sounded stressed.
"He" I said, motioning toward the stairs that Edward had just gone down "is none of your business. Why are you here?" My patience was quickly wearing away.
"I needed to see you." His expression was distant.
"Well, you've see me; now you can go." I pointed.
He took a step closer to me, and I backed up into the side of the wall.
"I need to see you, so I can apologize for how things ended. I was a jerk and I'm sorry." The only thing I could see in his eyes was hurt.
I looked down, not really sure what to say in response to that. I had waited for a long time for him to say that, but now? Did I still care? I wasn't sure.
"Bella, please listen to me." He reached out for my hand, but I pulled it back. He flinched.
"Jake, it's been two months. Why now? You never bothered to find me until now; it's too late." The shakiness of my voice betrayed my uncertainty, even to myself.
"I did try to contact you, so many times, but I just didn't know what to say. That night when I got out of the shower you were just gone. I wanted to apologize and take back everything I said. I didn't mean it. I only said it because you hurt me and that was my initial reaction, to hurt you. I'm so sorry, Bella for hurting you. I wish I could fix this, fix us." He sounded so sincere.
I bit down on my lip, contemplating his words. I wished he had come here sooner. I looked up at him, and his face looked so defeated. I wanted to wipe it all away. I had loved him so much, for so long; could I just walk away and forget him? Doubt filling my head
"I get why you said what you did, but it was your failure to act that made no sense. Two months, Jacob, two months is a long time to figure this all out." I could feel the throbbing in my head.
I started feeling rain drops on my head. I picked up my bag of food and sighed while brushing past Jake to unlock the door. He stood there for a moment, I guess afraid to follow me, but did I really want to invite him in? I couldn't leave him standing in the rain.
I stepped into the hallway but stuck my head back out the door. "Come on Jake." I motioned with my hand.
He followed me into the house and I walked into the kitchen placing my bag of food on the counter. He came in hesitantly and sat on one of the stools along the island.
"Are you hungry?" I asked him.
"I could eat." He gave me an unsure nod of the head.
"I got some baked ziti and salad." I gave a weak smile.
"Sounds good." He replied.
I turned to get plates out of the cabinet and scooped out the food from its trays. I placed a plate in front of Jake and I sat on the far end from him. We ate in mostly silence. After we finished I took the plates and rinsed them off.
"Let's sit in the living room." I walked over to my couch and sat down, folding my hands between my thighs.
He came and sat next to me, a little too close.
"I wrote you, I called, but you never returned anything." Jake tried to explain.
"I never got any letters from you or any calls." I looked at him skeptically.
"I did, every day since you left, but you never responded. I was going to propose to you that night you left, you know. Before you laid all that on me." He almost whispered, pain clear in his eyes
"Really?" I was in pure shock.
We had talked about marriage and things of that nature, but I never would have believed he was going to propose. It explained so much.
"Why do you seem so surprised? I loved you so much, I still do. You are everything I could ever ask for. We are perfect for each other." He smiled then, pulling my hand from my leg.
I looked at him, not really comprehending the depth of my feelings for him. This whole situation seemed so out of place, out of time. There was Edward to consider now. Even though I only just met him, there was something about him. Some thing that felt so right. We fit together so perfectly, so naturally.
"Jake, I..." I was at a loss for words.
Edward's POV
I was surprised to find Bella at the pizza parlor. Of course, I had someone trailing her at all times, but our meeting had nothing to do with that. This was just a mere coincidence. Alice loved Waldo's and insisted we stop there before I drove her home.
I had spent the whole day with Alice because she had been traveling in Europe for the last month, and I missed my little sister. Alice and I were as close as a brother and sister could be. She didn't know about my lifestyle; it was better that way.
Alice was business savvy like Emmett and I. She had designed her own clothing line. It was a couture line that was extremely popular in Europe, but she wanted to mainstream her designs into the American fashion scene as well. Of course, she came to me for advice and help with opening a store out here. I was very obliged to help with whatever she needed.
I had helped Jasper grow his restaurant into a huge success. He had ten different locations all over the The United States. Business was my thing, and I knew how to work it well.
After dropping Alice off at her apartment, I headed back to mine. I didn't let Alice see it, but I was full of rage. A good round or two in my gym would help burn that off. Something about that Jacob guy made my blood boil.
I don't know why, but I hated the way he looked at Bella. You could see how in love he was with her. She told me about the way that they had broken up, which is why I didn't understand what he was doing there. He had no claim on her anymore, or did he? She seemed rather annoyed he was there, but on the other hand; she asked me to leave, and not him.
I punched the punching bag harder and harder. I kissed her to prove to him that she was going to be mine; he needed to see that. He needed to remove himself from her life or I would do it for him. Was I being selfish? Maybe. Considering I had no idea where this whole thing with her was heading, I wanted us to have a chance to figure that out.
I finished up my assault on my gym equipment and took a shower. I decided to not invade Bella's privacy; instead I would just wait until tomorrow morning to find out what she decided. I hoped that guy didn't change anything. I wanted the opportunity to see where this could go. I slipped on my boxers and looked out the window in my bedroom.
I looked out at the city of Seattle, feeling that I had lost all control of this situation; I didn't like that feeling. I needed the control. I walked over to my bed and slid under the comforter. I didn't need to set the alarm; my body just knew when to wake up. I fell asleep with this thought in my mind: When I open my eyes it will be Monday and Bella will be mine...
I was in the office earlier than usual the next morning. I was taking off my trench coat and hanging it up on the coat rack in my office when my phone began to chirp in the breast pocket of my suit jacket. I pulled it out and checked the caller ID, it was Liam.
"Speak." Was all I said.
"I'm just calling to give you my report, sir. That guy just left Bella's apartment." His voice was smooth.
"Did she leave with him?" I asked through clenched teeth.
"No sir. They hugged and he left." Liam answered, sounding professional.
"Thank you Liam." I said and hung up my cell.
I didn't understand why, but for some reason this information bothered me. Knowing that he had spent the night at her apartment with her; well, that wasn't what I had expected to transpire. I figured she would have thrown him out the minute I left, but I guess I was wrong once again. I didn't like the odds she was building against me. Her shift started in 45 minutes; soon I would have all the answers I had longed for all weekend.
I mindlessly went through email after email. I hadn't bothered to call Jessica to check in with today's schedule. Jessica was another problem I would have to address this morning before talking with Bella. She had crossed a line Friday that I had warned her not to cross and she was very unprofessional in her manner of work. She was going to have to go somewhere else.
I knew the perfect place to appoint her. My CTO Marcus' assistant had recently been let go due to a drug problem. I couldn't have that in my company. It would ruin my reputation. Jessica was a good worker, but I couldn't work that closely with her anymore. Marcus was much older than I, and he could deal with her a lot better. If that didn't work out, then she would be completely let go.
There was a small knock on my door.
"Who is it?" I asked in my stone cold voice.
"It's Jessica, I have your muffin." She spoke softly from the other side of the door.
Oh yes, this would be the moment.
"Come in." I said.
She walked in, wearing another tight fitting gray suit, holding a bag and a coffee cup in her hand. I wanted to roll my eyes at her attempt. I knew the outfit was for my eyes alone, as was every outfit she wore. When I first hired her, her clothes were more professional and loose fitting.
She was giving me this look, and I wasn't sure what she was trying to express. She strolled over to my side of the desk, and placed the coffee and bag in front of me.
"How was your weekend Edward?" She bit on her lip trying to look sexy. Poor girl.
"It was fine, please have a seat." I gestured with my hand for her to take a seat.
She swayed her hips all the way over to the chair and I wanted to scream at her about how inappropriate she was acting.
"Do you want me to give you the rundown of your day?" Jessica asked, eying me.
"No, that is not why I asked you to sit. Marcus' assistant has recently been let go, so he is out of an assistant. I think you would be well suited for the position." I gave away no emotion, but Jessica's face completely crumbled.
She looked at me with a dumbfounded expression, like she didn't hear me correctly.
"I don't understand. I'm your assistant; if I went to work for him, you would be without one." She said in a shaky tone.
"Jessica, I think it will be in everyone's best interests for you to take the position and not worry about me. I will find a replacement." I sat back, folding my hands on my desk.
"But I don't want to be his assistant, I like being yours. Can't you find someone else for him?" Her voice sounded hurt and dejected.
It bothered me that she was questioning me. It was my company; and if she wanted to keep her job, she had better stop talking.
"I'm not asking you, I am telling you. If you like working here, I would suggest you take the position or you can empty your desk. Your services are no longer needed where I am concerned." I used my stern voice and communicated with my eyes that I meant what I was saying.
"If this is about Friday, it was a total misunderstanding and I am so..." But I put my hand up to let her know to stop talking.
"Let me make myself clear about something. The little incident with Bella on Friday was not the first time I had to address something like this with you. What happened Friday is not the problem; the problem is your inappropriate behavior in the workplace. I could fire you, honestly, but I am choosing to be generous and letting you keep your job. Marcus is a good person for you to work for and learn from. Now if you have a problem with what I have chosen to do for you, by all means you can pack up your belongings and leave." I said to her with authority.
She stared at me, looking a little scared and a little hurt. But I was fed up with her behavior. She was a grown woman that was acting like a child and I was not going to put up with it any longer.
"I love working here, for you, but I don't want to cause any problems. So if you feel the need for me to work for someone else, then I will." She said almost in tears.
"It's nothing personal, Jessica; I just think we would work better in separate areas of the company. You know where his office is; you can pack up your stuff and set up with him. Good luck." I stuck my hand out for her to shake.
With a trembling hand, she shook mine and left the office, closing the door quietly.
I let out a deep breath and put my hands behind my head. That went rather well, with all things considered. I shuffled more papers around my desk. About forty minutes later I heard another knock on my door.
"Who is it?" I said a little more harshly than I had intended to.
"Um, it's me, Bella." She echoed from the other side of the door.
I instantly felt the aggravation that had built up during the previous situation dissipate. I straightened up my tie and smoothed out my hair, trying to sit straighter in my chair. I was ready.
"Come in." I tried to make my voice convey the control that I definitely didn't feel.
I watched her walk in; she looked beautiful, and I doubt she even realized it. She had on a pale blue skirt that went to her knees with a matching jacket and a cream colored blouse. It looked very professional, and very sleek on her curvy body. She had on small heeled pumps that matched the blue suit. Her hair was slightly swept to one side in a barrette and the rest flowed over her shoulder. She was so stunning.
She took a seat in front of me, flattening her skirt under her before she sat down. I licked my lips when I looked at her. I wanted her so much.
"You look lovely today." I smiled at her.
"Thank you, so do you I mean handsome. You look so handsome. Okay I will stop talking now.." She stuttered with a little smile.
"I didn't see Jessica when I came in; is she off today?" Bella almost whispered.
"No, she is no longer working for me. I sent her to work for Marcus Meed; I hope that is okay." I gave her another smile.
"Oh, I hope you didn't do that because of me. I would feel so terrible about that." Her face looked conflicted.
"No I have been thinking about replacing her for some time. No time like now, right?" I grinned.
"I suppose so." She nodded with a weak grin of her own.
"Would you like to be my personal assistant Isabella?" I cocked my head.
I noticed her breathing become heavy and her face flush. God her blush was so beautiful.
"I um, I…" She was at a loss for words.
"Mm, so you would like to?" I looked at her, full of lust.
"Are we talking about work or something else?" She was practically out of breath.
I chuckled at her and shook my head. "You can have both if you want."
Her eyes popped out of her head and she looked like she was about to hyperventilate. However, I had a lot of things I needed to talk over with her first.
"I actually already hired a new assistant; but if you want the position, I can gladly tell her no." I leaned back waiting for her reply.
"Another female?" She whispered more to herself than to me.
"Does that bother you?" I leaned forward, assessing her
"I guess not." She looked down at her lap.
"So, what happened yesterday?" I was trying to take her mind off of the current subject.
She looked at me nervously, but I wasn't sure what about. I couldn't ask her straight out about Jake spending the night; she would know that I had been keeping tabs on her. So I decided to wait and see how this conversation would pan out.
"What happened with Jacob?" She questioned.
Oh yes, Jacob again. I had hoped that she wouldn't be the one to bring him up, but this topic did need to be discussed.
"Yes." Was my only reply.
I watched her; she looked lost in her thoughts. It was almost as if she was trying to figure out the best way to explain herself to me.
"He spent the night." She bit her lip.
I tried not to let my jealousy show. I didn't want to make her think I was unstable. So I nodded to let her know she could continue.
"Nothing happened. It was just raining and this is his first time here; I didn't want him to get lost." She looked worried.
"Why didn't you just call him a cab?" I gestured over the desk with my hand and as I leaned my chin on the other one.
She looked taken aback, like she was searching for an excuse to knock down my question.
"I don't know." Was her sole response.
I leaned back again folding my hands together. "Do you still have feelings for him?"
I honestly didn't want to know if she did.
"It actually wasn't too bad seeing him, but I guess it's been too much time; it's not the same anymore." She shrugged her shoulders, making her seem unconvinced of her own answer.
I unclasped my hands and looked straight across the desk at her.
"Bella, I really like you and I want to have my way with you, but I will not unless I am sure you want that too, completely. I don't want this guy cluttering your mind." I said, never letting her know how disappointed I would be if she told me that she wanted to be with him.
"Edward, no! I want you. Seeing Jake has nothing to do with my decision." She clarified instantly.
"Well, that's good to know. So, we can get to the real reason you are here." I didn't ask. I knew she was more than willing to shift over to something else.
"So, you did your research, give me your opinion." I leaned back again staring contently at her.
She swallowed hard while adjusting her suit jacket.
"Well, there is so much involved in this type of relationship. I was a bit overwhelmed when I read up on it." She looked so nervous.
"I am not surprised by that. It's a lot to take in when you don't understand it, but I am more than willing enough to explain things to you Bella; just let me know what you are most concerned with." I said in a reassuring tone.
"I mean, like, safe words and limits and scenes. God, I mean, it seems like a whole other job. Giving up all my control; letting you beat the shit out of me." She said.
"Alright, let's start with a contract." I eyed her.
"Another contract?" Her eyes were practically bugging out of her head.
I gave a quick chuckle at her response. My life style would definitely be an eye opener for her. I would definitely need to see where she wanted to go with this.
"Yes Isabella, but this one is different from the NDA you signed already. This contract will decide what we can and cannot do. It will outline everything you are comfortable with and the things that you don't feel quite so comfortable with. I will give you a list of my own limits and we can decide between us what will be suitable, alright? I need your complete trust if this is going to work." I wanted her to know I would be accommodating to her.
She nodded her head in understanding and I pushed forth.
"We will start with limits. There are three: soft, hard, and must. A soft limit is something you are willing to try or have. You are most comfortable with this act. A hard limit is something you have tried and didn't prefer or something you are not willing to do. I would never ask you to perform an act that you wouldn't be comfortable doing. Last is a must limit. This is something in the scene you always need or I need. Most of the time it needs to be there in order for the act to be successful, so to say." I stopped for a moment to watch her face and she looked to be thinking deeply.
"What is a scene?" She spoke softly.
"Usually a scene will be when I am teaching something to you. It doesn't always have to be a sexual lesson, but in most cases it will be. I'm sure you have participated in a scene before, Bella. You just don't recognize it being called that particular name. If you have ever role played, that's an example of a scene." I leaned back in my chair.
The thought of Isabella role playing for me was such a turn on. I could picture her in a tight leather outfit, letting me whip her. Oh yes, we would definitely try that soon. On the other hand, the thought of her ex ever doing a scene with her? Well, that was something that I pushed out of my mind.
"Safe words?" She questioned.
"Oh yes, very important. A scene may get very involved. You may be mentally or physically overstimulated or even under-stimulated by it. You give me your safe word, and I will stop or speed it up." I gave her a dark look.
Her air intake increased. "Has anyone ever needed a safe word with you?"
"Never." I gave a smug smirk.
Her lips formed a perfect "O". I imagined those perfect lips wrapped around me.
"As far as your control and, as you so elegantly put it, me beating the shit out of you; there is a time and place for both." I leaned back in my chair, resting my feet on my desk.
"I would have to start by saying that you beating me with foreign objects would be a hard limit, and giving you my control is another one." She fiddled with her hands.
I pulled out a piece of paper that I had been saving for this moment and handed it to her. She took it from my hand and began to unfold it, but I laid my hand on top of hers. Those beautiful doe brown eyes looked up at me.
"I want you to read that when you are alone. It's a list of my limits and my likes. Let me know what you like or don't and we can discuss them at dinner tonight." I went back to leaning in the chair.
"What if I don't want to have dinner with you?" She said in a smart tone.
"Oh Bella, believe me, you know you want to have dinner with me." I licked my lips looking at her.
"I'll read this over." She lifted the paper in the air, letting me know what she was referring to.
"Then you will have my answer about dinner." Her smile was smug.
Oh yes, this girl was definitely going to be a challenge; but I am Edward Cullen, and I never back down when I want something or someone.
"Play games all you want, Ms. Swan, but you want me." I grinned.
"Well, if that's all for today, Mr. Cullen; I have a job to do." She smiled and stood from her chair.
I stood too and walked her to the door. I wasn't quite ready for her to disappear. I needed to give her something to really think about today while she pondered her answer. She opened my office door, but I quickly put my hand above her head and slammed it. She jumped slightly and that just excited me more.
I grabbed her arm and swung her around. I pushed her body against the door and removed her long hair from her neck, exposing it to me. I leaned in with my mouth near her ear and caressed her neck gently with my fingertips. I could feel her shiver from my touch.
"I want to kiss your lips." I whispered into her ear.
"Okay." Her voice was shaky. She leaned up in order to position her mouth closer to mine.
"Not those lips Bella, these ones." I brushed my hands under her skirt.
"Oh, fuck me." She breathed out.
"With pleasure." I grinned and dropped down on my knees.
She looked down at me as I slid my hands under her skirt. I ran my hands up her legs to find she had worn thigh high stockings. I moved my hands higher and pulled down her panties. Fuck, she was wearing a blue lacy thong. Her breathing was erratic.
I rubbed my hand over her entrance to be greeted with completely bare skin.
"Do you wax?" I asked still looking up at her face.
"I shave twice a week." Her chest heaving up and down.
I smoothed my hand over her. "Yes, I think I like this." Her eyes basically bugged out of her head.
I slid down so that her legs slid securely onto my shoulders. Once I felt she would be okay I kneeled up a little straighter. Now her body was off the floor, and I felt her grab my hair to steady herself.
I took my hands and pushed her skirt up to her waist. Her lower body was now fully exposed and completely wet. I took a quick glance at her beautiful pussy, then back to her face.
"Hm, are you wet for me, baby?" I asked before sliding my finger between her lips.
"Oh god, yes." She squeaked out.
I ran my finger up and down her soft folds. I watched her face carefully while I took my finger I used to touch her wetness and sucked it into my mouth. Her face was full of lust.
"Mm, Isabella, you taste divine." I said, sucking off her juices.
"You are going to make me cum just from watching you do that." She moaned out.
"Oh really, then this will just blow your mind." I said leaning forward placing my mouth on her hot wet core.
She immediately grabbed my hair tighter. I lightly swept my tongue up and down her slits. I took a moment to breathe in her mouth-watering scent. She tasted so sweet. I sucked her lips into my mouth. She rewarded me with a sexy moan. I sucked a little harder, and she started moaning out my name.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she almost collapsed on my shoulders. I circled my tongue around it a number of times.
"Fuck, Edward, I am so close." Her voice sounded husky.
I continued my assault with my tongue on her clit while inserting one finger deep inside of her. She felt so tight, wet, and soft. My dick hardened, but this wasn't about me; it was about her. I thrusted my finger in and out of her.
I watched her the whole time, and she clenched her eyes closed tightly.
"Oh Edward, that feels so good." She moaned.
I inserted another finger and thrusted into her faster, sucking as hard as I could to make her cum. Finally, I felt it; her pussy tightening around my fingers. I gave one last hard thrust, and she screamed out my name. I removed my fingers, and my mouth, and lifted her off of my shoulders.
I laid her gently on the floor. She looked at me with a hypnotic stare. I traced my finger along her lips. Yes, the same finger I had just had inside of her.
"Open your mouth." She obeyed instantly.
"Taste yourself." I command her.
She swirled her tongue around my finger, and I imagined her doing this to my dick. A small moan escaped my lips, eliciting a smile from her beautiful mouth.
I removed my finger from her mouth and pulled her to her feet. She looked amazing after an orgasm. I would definitely need to make that happen more often. She straightened out her clothes and her hair.
"Hey, where are my panties?" She questioned. I watched her in amusement, searching the floor in search of them.
"Looks to be a mystery." I gave her a clueless look.
"Did you seriously steal my underwear?" She tapped her foot with a smile.
"Looks like they disappeared. That's a shame, you will have to walk around all day without them." I shrugged my shoulders.
"That's a joke right?" She did not look amused.
"I don't joke, Bella. See you at seven for dinner?" I smiled and opened my office door.
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